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Sleep felt good. Indeed it did. Noyi however awoke to a strange scene with many people and unfamilliar faces. She blinked before blushing softly, a smile on her lips. [color=0072bc]"Ohayo~ Watashi am Noyi, yoroshkune~"[/color] she introduced herself to the newcomers, her broken English stuttering out. She was not sure why she felt so full, as if she'd just eaten, but nonetheless she did. In fact, all she could remember was her and that other person entering this house, seeing the hostess... and that's it. Strange, indeed. And she then discovered her seating, how she held the entire couch occupied for herself, and by her good natured heart, she pounced up into a more welcoming and friendly seating, occupying only the corner. Her hands rested in her lap and her hair was softly playing about with the flying dust.

She took her time to examine the others in the room, uncertain what to say. She was never that good at making herself seen, much unlike Yoki, and this crowd was well busy with their own mingling. Perhaps she should take this time to pull away and start unpacking? Or would that be rude? Might as well ask. [color=0072bc]"G-gomenasai, hostess-san. May... I, ettoo, place.. of things?"[/color] she muttered with her forehead wrinkled up in a frown. Bloody English, why must it be so hard? She shook her head before racing up, giving the people present a deep, courteous bow, something she'd forgotten to do.